Creation Scripture

Chapter 586: On the Mie Ya Dao Pavilion

Those strong men saw that Fang Yu's footsteps did not stop at all.

And with every step he took, his cultivation level doubled.

His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were constantly flashing with coldness.

Nine steps, this is exactly the nine steps of Yidao Pavilion.

Now Fang Yu actually performed the Nine Steps in front of them, and the enhanced cultivation he performed using the Nine Steps far exceeded them.

This is like rubbing their faces directly on the floor.

But at this time, many strong men looked at Fang Yu with fear still flashing in their eyes.

"You, Yidao Pavilion, are really unyielding. Even if you attack me, you are now attacking my apprentice. Do you think I am dead? Do you still look down on me? Do you still look down on me? Or do you look down on me? Look down on me, Sword Court.”

Fang Yu said calmly.

Every time Fang Yu said a "why", he took a step forward. When the last word fell, Fang Yu's whole body's energy surged to its peak.

At this moment, the absolute sword intention also burst out from Fang Yu's body, and the terrifying killing intention bloomed instantly and enveloped the entire sky over Yachuan.

"Puff puff puff..."

The strong men in Yidao Pavilion across from them turned pale in an instant after being enveloped by Fang Yu's sword intent.

Under the Ancient Saints, the bodies of those powerful in the Great Saint Realm began to tremble involuntarily.

Under the Great Sage, those who were strong in the Holy Realm had blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths and pale faces.

The saint was directly injured and vomited blood.

The figure swayed downwards.

As for those who are under the Holy Realm, they are not qualified to stand under this void.

At this time, when Fang Yu burst out with his sword intent, a barrier rose above Yidao Pavilion, protecting many disciples in Yidao Pavilion.

At this time, many disciples in Yidao Pavilion looked at the void and Fang Yu in the sky, with fear in their eyes.

"Is that the sword master Fang Yu? What is he here for?"

"What about you? Some time ago, Taishang Liu attacked Jiang Li, the successor, and was finally killed by Baiyun Sword Master. Now that Fang Yu is here, do you think it will be a good thing?"

"Why do we still want to provoke this Fang Yu? Even Emperor Xia can't do anything about this Fang Yu. Why do we, Yidao Pavilion, dare to provoke him?"

"What should we do now? Will your people from Daxia come to save us? I think you have all heard about the Hengyang Holy Sect. Will we, Yidao Pavilion, become the second Hengyang Holy Sect? ?”

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In the barrier below, countless disciples and elders of Yidao Pavilion looked at the void and spoke in fear.

At this time, Fang Yu glanced at the formation barrier below and smiled softly.

"Do you know how to be afraid now? Why didn't you know how to be afraid when you started? After all, you don't know how to write the word "death" until you are about to die."

Fang Yu looked at the powerful men of Yidao Pavilion and said with a slight smile.

Then Fang Yu waved his hand, and the Hunyuan Sword Box appeared beside him.

The expressions of the powerful men in Yidao Pavilion changed immediately when they saw the sword box beside Fang Yu.

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the strong man from the Ancient Saint Realm, but he quickly suppressed it.

Then the power of the ancient saint exploded around him, and a majestic sword intention bloomed from Rao's body.

Fang Yu felt the power of the ancient saint and the intention of the sword, and immediately looked at this person. Looking at this person, Fang Yu smiled softly.

"I remember you, that day at Demon Slayer Peak, when I was about to take over as Taoist Master, you wanted to attack and kill me, but unfortunately you ran away in the end. I didn't expect that after so many years, you had already broken through to the Ancient Saint Realm, and He has reached the peak of the late stage of the Ancient Saint, so he is not weak at all. Guess, can you escape this time?"

When Hong Xishan heard Fang Yu's words, his face darkened and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Fang Yu, do you really want to be so cruel? Our Yidao Pavilion has joined the Great Xia Dynasty and become a vassal of the Great Xia Dynasty. If you destroy our Yidao Pavilion, Emperor Xia will not let you go."

Hong Xishan looked at Fang Yu and said coldly.

"Oh? As a sword cultivator, you are willing to become a vassal of others. It seems that your swords are useless. So, let me destroy you first, and then wait here for Li Shiming to come, okay? Just watch it "What do you think?"

Fang Yu chuckled and said.

Then Fang Yu put his hand on the Hunyuan Sword Box beside him.

After Hong Xishan heard this, his face turned cold.

Many Yidao Pavilion powerhouses behind him turned pale after hearing this.

"This Hunyuan Sword Box and the split sword in it were originally prepared for the demon clan. I never thought of letting him drink the blood of the human race, but unfortunately, there are always some people who are short-sighted. In this case, then Just have a drink, it’s up to you, Yidao Pavilion, to set the precedent.”

Fang Yu said calmly.

As Fang Yu finished speaking, Fang Yu gently patted the Hunyuan Sword Box.

"Kakaka..."

Under Fang Yu's movement, the Hunyuan Sword Box opened, and then waves of tyrannical edges rushed out.

Hong Xishan and others in the distance couldn't help but have a look of fear on their faces after feeling this sharp edge.

"咻咻咻..."

At this moment, streaks of sword light flew out from the Hunyuan Sword Box.

The sword light did not stop in the void, and flew towards Hongxi Mountain, and part of it fell towards the barrier below.

Hong Xishan's face turned cold as he looked at these bursting swords, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

At the same time, seeing the split swords falling towards the barrier below, his expression changed even more.

"Stop, Fang Yu, we can talk."

Hong Xishan looked at those split swords and immediately shouted.

However, the split sword did not stop at all and flew towards Hong Xishan and others.

The strong men in the Holy Realm behind him turned pale, with fear on their faces.

"I don't want to die. I didn't do anything to you. Please let me go."

Even if a strong man opened his mouth and shouted.

But the answer was indeed a split sword.

"puff."

With a flash of sword light, the split sword sank directly between his eyebrows and flew out from the back of his head.

"Bang bang..."

The weaker ones were directly cut into blood mist by the split sword.

At this time, Hong Xishan was holding a long sword. The power of the ancient saint exploded around him, and his sword intention bloomed. He held the sword with difficulty to resist one of the cracked swords.

At this time, the dozens of split swords falling downwards had already hit the formation barrier.

Bang bang bang...

The seemingly tough formation barrier, under the bombardment of these cracking swords, cracks appeared after just one blow.

"Your Yidao Pavilion is quite good. This formation barrier can actually withstand this blow without breaking. Unfortunately, that's all."

Fang Yu looked at Hong Xishan who was struggling to hold on and said.

"Bang."

As Fang Yu finished speaking, the formation barrier below suddenly shattered.